Page 11 of Willa’s Weddings

Happy was different.

Happy was…Daddy.

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TROY

Willa held the front door open with her foot and cocked her head as if waiting for me to make the first move. Her lips gleamed from being freshly licked and I was surprised he hadn’t started to yank off her clothes the second the door was shut.

If she was expecting me to undress her in the doorway, she’d have to wait. Instead, I bent down and lifted her like she weighed nothing.

“Daddy!” Her squeal echoed through the house as I threw her over my shoulder and pinned her thigh so she couldn’t wriggle away. “Put me down.” She lightly smacked my back, but the little giggles she let out told me she was loving the attention.

“Nope.” I headed straight for the stairs and ran up them two at a time. “Daddy’s in charge now.”

When we got to her room, I gently tossed her onto the bed and kicked off my shoes. Willa was already pulling her t-shirt off as I removed her sneakers. It tangled in her hair, but she eventually got it off and immediately shimmied out of her leggings.

“Now wha’cha gonna do?” She bounced up on her knees and scooted backward, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Are you afraid to let me see you naked?”

This girl.

I peeled off my shirt slowly, letting her watch as each inch of skin was revealed. She ran her tongue along her teeth and nodded in appreciation before she reached out and made grabby hands for my jeans. “Hurry, Daddy. I want your cock.”

I swung my arms out wide, stopping the progress. “You think you can do a better job? Be my guest, little one.”

She dove for my belt and fumbled with the buckle. “Thank fuck! You’re so slow, Daddy.” She raised an eyebrow. “You better move faster when you’re inside me.”

I chuckled and then pinched her chin to tilt her head up to me. “I’m gonna let that go this time, but I’m keeping track of the sass. Don’t think you won’t pay for all this snark at some point in the very near future.” I leaned down and kissed her soft lips. With her face so close, I could count the pale freckles across her nose. She was so fucking beautiful. “You sure you’re ready for this, Willa?”

She bit her lip and nodded. “Yes, Daddy. I promise I’m soooo ready.”

Something in my chest flexed, hot and tight. I released her bra so her perky tits could be free. At the same time, she pulled my jeans and boxers down until my dick sprang free. This was really happening.

“Hands and knees.” I pointed to one side of the bed and took off all my clothes before sliding onto the other side. I was so hard it hurt, but that would be remedied soon.

Willa stared at my cock with wide eyes. She’d felt it but after seeing it for the first time, the mischief almost seemed to turn reverent. “Oh. Wow.”

I slid my hand down her spine and over the slope of her ass. Her skin was feverish even as her thighs trembled.

“Can I taste it, Daddy?”

I could’ve come right then. But I gently pushed her head down until her lips hovered at the tip. She stuck her tongue out and licked a drop of precome. Then she opened and sucked the head in.

“Holy fuck.” I held my breath, basking in the warmth and velvety softness of her mouth. “That feels so good, baby.”

She worked her lips lower, learning the thickness and length by pressing her tongue along the underside as she bobbed her head. After a few tentative strokes, she gagged and pulled off with a grin. “You’re…big.”

“And you’re a good girl for taking as much as you want.” I wiped a drop of drool from her chin before she went back for more.

She tried again and was able to take it a little deeper while also using her hand to stroke the base. With every inch, she looked more eager to impress me.

Mission accomplished, sweet girl.

But then she got cocky, and her free hand went between her legs.

The second I saw her start to rock her hips, I grabbed a fistful of hair to still her. “Nuh uh. Hands out. That’s for Daddy to play with.”

She whimpered but I wasn’t gonna leave her hanging. I lifted her thigh and spread it over my chest then positioned her wet pussy right at my mouth. And my girl didn’t miss a beat. She kept licking and sucking even as the first swipe of my tongue passed through her glistening folds.